Ji Yemo's gaze slowly turned to Ruan Xixia.
Ruan Xixia suddenly realized something, jumped off the bed, and ran over to forcefully close the door!
"Do not look at my bare face!!"
Outside the door, Ji Yemo chuckled helplessly, "It's not like I haven't seen it before."
"Start forgetting it from now!"
"After knowing you for so many years, this is the first time I realized you have idol baggage," Ji Yemo teased.
Ruan Xixia scratched her head, feeling a bit frustrated.
Which girl doesn't want to appear more perfect in front of someone they like? She has gotten used to this habit. Even if she now tells herself not to like Ji Yemo anymore, she still pays attention to her image in front of Ji Yemo.
After finishing up, the maid brought in the prepared clothes, and Ruan Xixia glanced at them—those were all her usual brand clothes.
Her beautiful eyebrows raised slightly, she thought, Ji Yemo's memory is quite good.
